Dear Hitler Take away the torches I'm not guilty I had to have this

Someone gave me wishes and I wished for an embrace.

We used to play music for fun. Much more than now. Now nobody picks up a guitar unless they're paid for it.

It is different [to perform in Israel] because it arises from very deep wells of affiliation.

My friends are gone and my hair is grey. I ache in places I used to play. And I’m crazy for love but I’m not coming on. I’m just paying my rent every day in the tower of song.

Most of the time one is discouraged by the work, but now and again by some grace something stands out and invites you to work on it, to elaborate it or animate it in some way. It's a mysterious process.

I've seen the future and it's murder.